Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

peace for still being alive instead of joy

the migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and red ships returned

of the ships were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were

cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people

surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its way back to

mind as he

eat as soon as I get

not get to

too much for

could not help

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside the underground

his face with both hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like

have

to

man wearing a robe with

old

looked at the old man and shared

is barely

Raon had said that.

but barely breathing. He's right about to die, however,

His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken

toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the

Raon started to mumble.

human bled. They needed to not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and

“I agree!”

job this time.

even the silver kitten,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really expect from such

with the old mage was

That was disappointing.

was why he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously white gloves and throwing them

Plop.

table with the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned black from

back his hair as he

are currently unconscious, but they should be able

be able to

fake Dragon Catcher and the

could then

“…Gasp!”

gasped as soon as they made

The magic spearman.

magic and spear arts, the

made eye contact and

respectful to turn away when our young master-nim is

hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman to look

not even look at Ron as he started to shake

this to be

magic spearman is not injured at all, so why is he

Ron. Ron smiled back at

the scariest old man is next to

would be abnormal if he was not

looked back toward the shaking magic spearman. He then casually

is your first time meeting me,

could

of emotions were in his

made

Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's

magic spearman had

magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of

people who had

angry about these people but

spearman had faced those same people in this

magic spearman looked up at

he looked up at the leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made

know who I

question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze toward the

Cale's voice at

seem to be at least a bit smart. You know when to speak and when

made the magic spearman’s back

not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told anybody about

the magic spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however,

gaze focused on the

should look at

“You really are smart.”

a sense of relief. He

could their true identities

that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so what was this

spearman did not

He just chose to look down at the

quietly observed

treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly

in the back were always